HAVOC
AFTER DARK by Robert Fleming , Reviewed by Darkomic77
This
is the kind of book that came out of the left field unexpectedly.
A book of fourteen short stories from an unknown writer,
Robert Fleming.
Overall,
Fleming's weird tales were well written, crisp, brisk,
and at times lyrical. Sometimes they are cathartic in
their depiction of real life horrors i.e. war, racism,
and other domestic violence. And sometimes they are darkly
erotic.
"Life
After Bas" has a mental patient claiming she's already
dead yet still alive. She has an invisible friend who
is her dangerous lover named Bas. A lover no doctor would
ever want to meet.
"The
Tenderness of Monsieur Blanc". A hired killer by
name of "Monsieur Blanc" was sent to Haiti to
deal with a political problem. Deja vu?
"The
Ultimate Bad Luck". It's the Fifties. JFK is president.
The Civil rights movement is in full swing. These are
dangerous times. Clem knew danger when a white woman showed
up in his shack. Little does he know how his luck might
change.
"The
Inhuman Condition" has Casey's life changed forever
when he's back from a car accident where he drowned in
the freezing depths of the river. Being back from the
dead is not always what it's cracked up to be.
"Bordering
On the Divine", a little tale concerning Edgar Allen
Poe entertaining his uneasy guests.
"The
Blasphemer". A newspaper reporter gets curious about
a particular gossip columnist who doesn't age. As the
old saying goes: Some secrets are often best left alone.
"Arbeit
Macht Frei." It's World War II. A couple of black
soldiers had to duck for cover from the screaming bullets,
whistling bombs, and shrapnel that could cut you in half.
They had just caught a German officer of the SS. Soon,
one of the black soldiers will learn the true meaning
of the horror that has occurred across Europe and it ain't
just Auschwitz.
"Speak
No Evil". A bluesman has a deal. He will get something
for nothing. It was an offer he decided not to refuse.
"Punish
The Seed of Satan". This had nothing to do with Satan.
An eleven year old boy stands accused of murder. As the
guilty verdict is being handed down, he, like most kids
his age, would wish he never made a move. This tale was
touching and tragic.
"A
Lizard's Kiss" is a weird tale involving a cunning
woman who cast fortunes that would unsettle any client.
"The
Garden of Evil". A girl is being followed. She leads
the man to her mansion, and to the greenhouse behind it.
The man who followed her would later regret it. Nothing
is ever what it seems to be.
"The
Wisdom Of the Serpents". The haunting words: "You
will pay for what your father did to me" dogged his
trail wherever he went from New York to Africa to Asia.
Inner peace from the dark curse is a hard thing to come
by.
The
story,"In My Father's House," is, by far, the
weakest in my humble opinion. It's well written but the
believability factor just didn't work for me. A kid supposed
to be five or six years old talks like a twenty year old
adult? It didn't suspend my disbelief. But that's just
me. This didn't detract me from the rest of Fleming's
weird tales however, which are much better.
The
characters in these stories are living, breathing, flesh
and blood human beings trying to cope with their situation
they were brought into whether they want it or not.
Like
I said before, the tales are well written, brisk, crisp,
lyrical, cathartic, and some of them so darkly erotic
that could get any reader sweating.
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DARK
HARVEST by William P. Simmons & Paul Melniczek,
Reviewed by David Wilbanks
Russell
Dickerson's chilling cover art is an appropriate indicator
of the type of tales you'll find gathered in DARK HARVEST.
Halloween is the theme, and the holiday is well served
in this impressive collection.
Simmons
and Melniczek were a wisely chosen combination of writers
as their haunting styles mesh perfectly; I even had to
check back a couple times to see which author's story
I'd been reading; that is a compliment, as all the writing
is high caliber.
The
tales themselves are solid scary entertainment with one
or two rising above the howling pack, my personal favorite
being "A Face to Meet the Faces That You Meet"
by Simmons.
You
get five tales by Simmons, three by Melniczek, an Introduction
by Michael Laimo and an Afterward by Gene O'Neill, clocking
in at 76 pages total. For six measly dollars, it's a definite
steal.
No
tricks here, folks--only nasty treats
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THE
HOUSE ON ORCHID STREET by T.M. Wright, Reviewed by
Erik Tomblin
When
setting the atmosphere in a film, the director has at
his or her disposal many resources to help create just
what is needed. Lights, music, wardrobe. But in fiction,
the writer must reply solely on words. This task is not
as easy, especially if a writer doesn't want the mood
to come across as forced. T. M. Wright has mastered this
art. In his novel The House On Orchid Street, Wright once
again skillfully weaves settings and characters that lend
to his unique sense of the surreal. At the end of each
chapter readers may find themselves shaking their heads
slightly, blinking once or twice, then eagerly attacking
the next page.
The
novel's main character, Karen, finds herself the proud
owner of a house previously located on Orchid Street half
a century earlier. After a series of haunting murders,
a fire destroys most of the homes on Orchid Street. The
last remaining house is relocated to the countryside where
she purchases it as part of her plan to gain independence
in her life.
Shortly
after Karen moves in, the house's reputation for strangeness
becomes apparent. Her brother disappears, and is eventually
found dead and buried on his sister's property. In the
midst of unfolding the mystery behind her brother's death
and strengthening her resolve to become her own woman,
Karen encounters forces that have lingered since the house's
days on Orchid Street. Wright does an excellent job of
introducing these forces in a way that helps the reader
empathize with Karen and her confusion about the strange
events occurring around her house.
Karen's
confusion is complicated by the introduction of Kennedy
Whelan, a state investigator assigned to her brother's
murder case. Whelan's tactics are harsh and seem to overstep
his boundaries on several occasions. His suspicions and
methods border on absurd, though Karen's reactions and
thoughts lead the reader to believe there is so much more
than we are allowed to discover. Wright doesn't easily
divulge the answers to all of our questions. That's part
of the fun and intrigue of this novel.
We
get a strong sense of who the characters in The House
On Orchid Street are just through their actions and dialogue.
This is much like walking down a residential street and
looking at all the different houses: We see a lot from
the outside and occasional hear a hint of the action inside.
We can make many guesses about what's going on behind
those closed doors and shuttered windows, however, we
will never know for sure what's happening unless we spend
some time inside. It is not always ours to know unless,
of course, it's our own home. Karen finds her true place,
her home. And by the end of the novel the reader gets
the feeling she is at peace with what she has found. Exactly
what does she find? That is left for us to intuit. But
Wright gives us just enough of a glimpse and incentive
to make the discovery process compelling.
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THE
ORGAN DONOR by Matthew Warner, Review by Mark Justice
I'm
tired of it.
I'm
tired of novels that tease a supernatural or fantastic
element, and then fail to deliver.
That's
why The Organ Donor is such a pleasant surprise. Warner's
novel is a fascinating blend of straight-ahead horror,
Chinese philosophy and mysticism, along with a healthy
dollop of social consciousness.
The
story opens in China, where death row inmates have their
vital organs harvested immediately upon execution. It
seems that China is the answer to the prayers of many
foreigners who need an organ transplant but can't get
one in their home countries.
Paul
and Tim Taylor have come to China because Tim needs a
new kidney or he will soon die. Through a tragic circumstance,
both brothers end up receiving body parts from the same
executed prisoner.
Here
comes the complication: the prisoner whose organs were
taken was no ordinary man. He doesn't stay dead long,
and when he does come back, he wants what's his.
Warner's
story moves along at a brisk pace, making it hard to put
down. The plot never lags and the details are expertly
woven into the story. Whether real or imagined-or both-the
elements of Chinese legend in The Organ Donor add another
layer of enjoyment to the story.
A
common flaw of first novels is often an unsatisfying ending.
Warner manages to avoid this pitfall, delivering a finale
that is both fitting and wide open for a sequel.
Additionally,
The Organ Donor has led me to read more on China's trade
in human organs, an immoral business condoned by a corrupt
government.
I
would say that a novel that entertains you, scares you
and makes you look at the world in a different way is
a successful novel, by any standard. Put The Organ Donor
on your Must Read list.
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DEAD
MAN'S HAND by Tim Lebbon, reviewed by Ron Dickie
Tim
Lebbon's name is being mentioned more and more often whenever
the subject of damn good writing is brought up. DEAD MAN'S
HAND is one of the many reasons why.
DEAD
MAN'S HAND is the first novella in The Assassin Series
by Lebbon featuring the time-traveling killer Temple,
and his adversary Gabriel. Time travelers? In the wild
west? Yes. Sound good? It gets better.
The
story opens with a shopkeeper named Doug encountering
a new arrival in the town of Deadwood: a one-eyed gunfighter
named Gabriel who is horribly scarred from previous battles.
He's not pleasant to look at, or to even be around. He's
trouble, and Doug tries his best to stay away from trouble.
Sometimes, however, it just can't be avoided.
Gabriel
informs Doug that he is in Deadwood looking to kill Temple,
a man who is much more than a man. He's a demon, with
a particular mission in mind, and that can't be good for
the residents of Deadwood. All Doug wants is to run his
store, earn a living and maintain his quiet lifestyle,
but the arrival of Temple and Gabriel change all of that.
People
familiar with Lebbon's work from books such as FACE and
THE NATURE OF BALANCE will find a slightly different tone
to this work, less grandiose, more claustrophobic, but
still unsettling in a way that only Tim Lebbon can be.
DEAD MAN'S HAND is a fun, fearsome romp through the truly
wild, wild west. Like its characters, it comes at you
guns-a'blazin', and doesn't let it up until the last round
has been fired.
If
DEAD MAN'S HAND is an example of the quality of work that
new publisher NECESSARY EVIL PRESS can attract, and keep
bringing back, then they are definitely a publishing house
to keep an eye on. Publisher Don Koish has hinted that
The Assassin Series promises to be a six to ten book series.
I, for one, am hoping it goes all the way to ten!
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ODD
THOMAS by Dean Koontz
Reviewed by Randy Chandler
I
should tell you right from the top that I am a disgruntled
Koontz fan. I loved his early books, but he started losing
me with MR. MURDER, and with each subsequent book I became
less of a fan. With the exception of FROM THE CORNER OF
HIS EYE, I couldn't finish his recent novels because his
writing style irritated me so and the stories didn't hold
my interest. I began to wonder if a Koontz clone was doing
the writing. His language seemed stilted, and his attempts
at humor struck me as too cute and clever by half. His
New Age thrillers just didn't thrill me. Yet I tried to
stick with him, hoping to discover the Second Coming of
the real Dean Koontz with the Christmastime release of
each new book.
Now
comes ODD THOMAS. This book-for me, at least-marks the
return of Koontz to his dark roots. This is a supernatural
thriller that gets the job done. Odd Thomas is a fry cook
who sees dead people and sometimes has premonitions of
horrors to come. He also sees "bodachs," named
after "a small, vile and supposedly mythical beast
of the British Isles, who comes down chimneys to carry
off naughty children." But these shadowy creatures
Odd sees show up in advance of deadly horrific events.
Convinced that the swarms of bodachs presage an impending
catastrophe in the small town of Pico Mundo, Odd Thomas
must try his best to head it off. His only clue is the
appearance of Fungus Man, so named because his face has
"the quality of a fungus, but a meaty variety. Very
Portobello." With his usual cast of misfits (this
time including the ghost of Elvis), Koontz take you for
a nice spin of storytelling, throwing in some genuine
shocks along the way.
My
only quibble with ODD THOMAS is that the first-person
twenty-year-old narrator of the tale writes exactly like
Dean Koontz. Dean should take notes from Stewart O'Nan's
recent novel, THE NIGHT COUNTRY; O'Nan nails the language
contemporary youth in that fine book and it adds realism
to the ghostly story. Still, it's good to have Koontz
back in the dark fold. Now if he will just keep his clone
in the closet, I'll be a happy reader.
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